How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

Chapter 155 My Enemy Always Wants to Kiss Me 15

"Mo Yang," Shen Hongxuan was held in Mo Yang's arms, his cheeks getting hotter and hotter, "Do you like me?"

Hearing this, Mo Yang, buried in Shen Hongxuan's neck, laughed twice.

Shen Hongxuan regretted it instantly, annoyed at himself for not being able to control his temper and asking so easily.

Just as he was about to find an excuse to fool people, Mo Yang's deep voice reached his ears.

"I love you, silly Hongxuan."

As he spoke, the warm breath entered his body from his ears, and Shen Hongxuan felt a strange sensation all over his body as if an electric current had passed through it, making his heart swell and swell.

"I, have we met before?"

Shen Hongxuan felt that Mo Yang must have liked him when they didn't know each other, otherwise it would be difficult to explain what he said.

On the one hand, she didn't believe it, but on the other hand, she was looking forward to hearing more from Mo Yang.

"Yeah." Mo Yang rubbed Shen Hongxuan's shoulder.

"When? Give me a hint, maybe I can remember it."

Mo Yang chuckled, "I've seen it in my previous life, but you wouldn't be able to remember it even if I told you."

"Bullshit."

Mo Yang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and suddenly remembered what Hongxuan said to him in the previous world.

He pulled Shen Hongxuan out of his arms and looked at him with a smile, "No nonsense, I have evidence."

Shen Hongxuan naturally didn't believe it. He crossed his arms and looked at Mo Yang, signaling him to continue with his eyes.

Under Shen Hongxuan's gaze, Mo Yang raised his hands and unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt from top to bottom.

"What are you doing?" Shen Hongxuan took a half step back with a wary look on his face.

"Of course I'm going to show you the evidence," Mo Yang asked him, turning his head, "What did Hongxuan think I was going to do?"

"What, what evidence? You have to take off your clothes?"

Shen Hongxuan looked at the small area of ​​Mo Yang's chest that was exposed because his clothes were unbuttoned with a flashing look in his eyes.

It is bulging and seems to be glowing under the street lights at night.

Shen Hongxuan suddenly felt his throat a little dry, and he swallowed unconsciously, his eyes dodging around.

"I haven't taken it off yet," Mo Yang laughed, "But if Hongxuan wants to see it, it's not impossible for me--"

As Mo Yang was about to continue unbuttoning his clothes, Shen Hongxuan raised his hand to hold him down.

"That's enough. I didn't say I wanted to see it."

Mo Yang smiled at him, clasped Shen Hongxuan's hand with his backhand, pulled him to open the left collar of his shirt, and took Shen Hongxuan's hand and covered his collarbone, where there was a sword-shaped mark with vines entwined around it.

"Here, what you gave me is the evidence."

"Nonsense." Shen Hongxuan didn't believe it at all, but his hand didn't leave the mark. "It's just a tattoo. I'm not a three-year-old child."

Shen Hongxuan rubbed it with his thumb a few times, with unclear emotions flashing in his eyes.

Mo Yang didn't expect Shen Hongxuan to trust him so much.

After all, it is difficult to say about things in past and present lives. In the previous life, Mo Yang was bewitched by Hong Xuan, and he believed whatever he said.

"Hongxuan, I never lie to you."

Mo Yang wanted to stay close to Shen Hongxuan all the time, so he held him in his arms and rubbed him.

"I really love you," Mo Yang whispered into Shen Hongxuan's ear, "In my heart, you are more important than myself."

"Are you stupid?"

Shen Hongxuan had never seen anyone as stupid as Mo Yang.

Without any hesitation or scruples, she directly offered her passionate heart, leaving Shen Hongxuan at a loss as to how to resist.

He couldn't be 100% sure that what Mo Yang said was true, but what Shen Hongxuan could be sure of was that from the moment he saw Mo Yang, his heart was no longer the same as before.

Become lively and passionate, and become inclined towards one person at all times.

As long as he couldn't see Mo Yang, Shen Hongxuan's heart would clamor for him to get closer to Mo Yang.

He couldn't refuse.

What's more, Mo Yang's defenseless personality is what he encountered.

If you meet the wrong person and offer your heart to everyone you meet, won't you be easily manipulated by others?

Shen Hongxuan had no idea that Mo Yang's true heart was only for him, and at this time he was still worried whether Mo Yang would be bullied.

"I'm not stupid."

Mo Yang pecked Shen Hongxuan's neck lightly with his lips, but he didn't dare to move too much for fear of scaring Shen Hongxuan away.

Shen Hongxuan tilted his head and felt the heat from his neck making his face red.

He pushed gently twice, but found that he couldn't push Mo Yang away at all, so he gave up.

"You," Shen Hongxuan was not used to being so close to others, "it's late, you should go back."

"I'm not leaving." Mo Yang had just hugged the person and was reluctant to let go.

"That's not what you said just now. Who told me not to worry about you and that I'll be back soon, huh?"

"Well……"

Mo Yang thought about it and realized that Hongxuan still had a training match tomorrow and really needed a good rest.

My heart began to waver.

"Then, Hongxuan kiss me and I'll go back."

"..."

What does it have to do with me whether Mo Yang leaves or not?

Why did he go back and give her a kiss?

Shen Hongxuan felt that even if he turned around and went back to his room in the base to sleep, Mo Yang couldn't do anything to him. In the end, he still had to drive back to FA alone, right?

But if this happens, Mo Yang will definitely be sad, right? He will feel that he doesn't like him.

If you lose focus while driving because you are sad and something happens on the road, it will be troublesome...

Shen Hongxuan tried to convince himself for a while, but before he could sort out his thoughts, he hugged Mo Yang's neck, stood on tiptoe slightly, and gently placed his soft lips on Mo Yang's cheek.

Mo Yang's eyes were shining with joy, and he couldn't take off the smile on his face.

However, since Hongxuan has taken the initiative, how could Mo Yang let him go easily?

"It's not that kind of intimate,"

Mo Yang held Shen Hongxuan's waist with one arm and pressed him against himself. With the other hand, he pinched Shen Hongxuan's chin and rubbed it gently with his thumb. "Hongxuan, this is not what you taught me before."

After saying that, Mo Yang lowered his head and covered the lips he had longed for.

It was just a gentle lick at first, but within a few breaths, Mo Yang's eyes turned darker and he wanted more.

The tip of the tongue pried open the teeth and entangled them wildly, with increasing force.

"Well……"

Shen Hongxuan has been single since birth, so how could he bear such stimulation?

He was like a fish washed ashore by the waves, and he tried his best to slap the people around him in an attempt to buy himself a chance to breathe.

Mo Yang held the person in his arms, and felt that the more he tasted Hong Xuan, the more addictive he became, as if there was a treasure that would never be exhausted, and Mo Yang didn't want to leave for even a moment.

It was not until the corners of Shen Hongxuan's eyes turned red and a drop of crystal clear water stuck to them that Mo Yang reluctantly let go.

He pressed his forehead against Shen Hongxuan's. Their noses were close yet not far away, brushing lightly, their breaths entwined, just like these two people, without distinction between you and me.

Shen Hongxuan was exhausted and leaned on Mo Yang. The corners of his eyes were red and he was breathing heavily. He looked at Mo Yang with anger.

"Scoundrel!"

Mo Yang smiled happily and kissed the corner of his eye, "Yours."

"I didn't say yes."

This person seemed well-behaved before, but how come he became a different person when it comes to kissing?

Shen Hongxuan was very suspicious whether the previous Mo Yang was deliberately pretending to confuse him.

"It's all yours whether you want it or not."

Mo Yang looked at Shen Hongxuan, subconsciously moved his Adam's apple, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Hongxuan, you look really delicious now."

After saying that, he went to find those two soft petals again, and with tenderness and pity, he tasted the person bit by bit...